"Hannah, you have a way to see Martin, right?" If she went to Somerset, Franklin would definitely be there. She could avoid seeing him and have a way to see Martin. Only she could help her.
"Before, when you haven't come back, I had no problem seeing Martin casually, but now things are different, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do."
Who was Franklin? How could he leave any loopholes and opportunities in his plans? Otherwise, Ava would never come back. With Martin around, she would let it go. He knew it very well, so he forced her to face the reality.
Yes, it was useless to hope, she still had to go.
"Okay, I'll go help you stop a car." Hearing their conversation, Marilyn interrupted them tactfully, walked to the side of the road alone and stretched out his hand to stop a cab.
Soon a car stopped and she pulled Ava to sit in the back seat. "Go ahead. We'll contact each other by phone tonight."
Watching the car drive away, Marilyn walked back to Hannah.
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